Okay guys. Yes, this is Alternate Ending...wait, did I just say that? Hehe, no, I'm giving you a real thing now! Whoo! Sequel! YAH! Or not. Hey, lookat! It's the first chapter! Hehe! (cough) Right. Let's go. Okay.

Prologue

She spun the ring around her finger unconsciously. The wind blew in her hair, and over her face, but she didn't notice. She was staring off into the blue, deep void, her eyes unblinking and cold. Her thoughts were incomplete; her mind was elsewhere. Her thoughts traveled back, back two years to the day, reliving a painful memory. She didn't even look at the ring she was spinning. The ring Jack gave her.

So, wasn't it sad? Okay. Continue!

"Miss Aravis!" Gibbs called, and she shook out of her daydream.

She looked up at the older pirate, and called, "What?"

"We're coming up on Aja!" he shouted. Her muscles tensed at the name.

"Right. Where the little witch used to live." She sounded as cheery as ever. Astrid walked up to her.

"Are you all right, Miss Aravis?" she asked.

"I'm fine. Go lance someone." Aravis leaned back on the rail. Astrid sighed, but went below. Gibbs followed, trying to calm Hurricane Aravis, or at least stay away.

"It's Jack, isn't?" Aravis heard Astrid say. She tensed, and memories poured back into her brain like a released dam.

"GO!"

Her eyes reflected the bright afternoon sun, but darkened as more and more memories came back to her.

"I'll never leave you!"

She swallowed.

"You have to! It'll kill us all!"

The sun was covered by a large, dark cloud.

"Never!"

Her eyes flickered, trying to shut out the past, but still wanting to remember...

"You know I love you, and I always will! But you HAVE to go!"

The cloud thickened, and completely massed over the glowing sun.

"But-"

She bit her lip.

"GO! I love you, Aravis!" And then...

The Black Pearl lurched to a halt by the shore.

So, isn't it SAD? I know. Well, just so you know, this is a bitter/sweet story. It is different from the first, but similar at the same time. Right. Bye.